"Justice?" Ye Chunqiu's face was a little chilled: "I am a prisoner at the ranks, what kind of justice do you want?"

Although he said this, he stepped up his steps and continued to walk into the mansion, saying, "Follow me."

The Ye Mansion has strengthened its vigilance, especially the courtyard where these Tatar women are placed under house arrest, which is even more whistle and one step at a time.

Ye Chunqiu walked in loudly and saw several women waiting in the yard. Qiqiu even looked angry. When she saw Ye Chunqiu, she seemed to have bitten her silver teeth and said angrily: "Duke Zhenguo, shouldn't you have any explanation?"

Ye Chunqiu was slow and slow. He walked for two steps, but smiled and said, "I want to place all these women. When they arrived in the capital, they are still lonely and helpless. Don't worry, since then, they will naturally be inseparable from their wealth. As for those who are pregnant with Liujia, it is not an exaggeration to do so."

He thought for a while and said, "Please tell them, this is what Ye Chunqiu means."

That Ye Chunqiu naturally refers to Zhu Houzhao.

Qiqige looked at Ye Chunqiu suspiciously, but still told the Mongolian women in Mongolian words. Those women had different expressions when they heard Hou Hou, but they all pursed their lips and kept silent.

Ye Chunqiu was not discussing with them. To some extent, this was just conveying the sacred order. Whether they were willing or not was irrelevant.

Looking at these Mongolian women, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but sigh. He was able to find the capital from outside the pass, just for the funny thing like Zhu Houzhao, and he felt a little pity for them, so he said to Tang Bohu: "Bohu, go and arrange it, take good care of him..."

Ye Chunqiu said, his face showing a little loneliness, and he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, Qiqige called Ye Chunqiu at this time and said, "Who is that Ye Chunqiu?"

Ye Chunqiu looked back and smiled at her, but it made Qiqige a little unable to see through.

In Qiqige's opinion, this man who was once fierce in the desert occasionally showed a bit of sentimentality like a southerner. He obviously killed people like a numb, but in a blink of an eye, he might be polite and elegant, unpredictable, and he was really unfathomable.

As if seeing through Qiqige's thoughts, Ye Chunqiu said with a smile: "There is no need to ask what you shouldn't ask. Do you have to break the casserole and ask the whole thing in this world? The more you know, the more you will be, it will make you feel at ease. It is said that the Khan girl is doing well in the capital, so it will be great, and it will be vain. I will send you here."

The words were sent, and it was like Qiqige still owed Ye Chunqiu's kindness.

Before Qiqige could react, Ye Chunqiu continued, "Congratulations to the Khan Girl, you are about to get married. You and I had a few encounters at the beginning, and it was a bit fate from outside the pass to the capital. Now I saw the Khan Girl having found a good home. Compared to the Tatars and Han people who had been beaten to death in the desert, I don't know how much better I am for the Khan Girl."

Qiqige was slightly stunned. This man was very long-winded, but when he listened carefully, he found that Ye Chunqiu had hidden secrets unique to the southern people. On the surface, he was a few compliments and festive words, but when he chewed carefully, he found that behind every sentence, there was obviously a unique meaning.
Chapter completed!